As we entered the house Pete said he had to make a phone call. Tony and I hurried into my room, getting quickly undressed, both with quick and hard er...ctions. Pete soon joined us in the fun. We were happily touching each other when the door suddenly sprang open. In stepped … Jenny! Tony and I looked up in amazement while Pete … well, I am sure he just smiled. He had phoned home and told Jenny to join us. Cheeky devil!When the initial shock left me I felt proud to show Jenny my rock hard cock.. Neither of us was a virgin, who is at that age these days?? John (let's call him that) was a bit of a hunk, if I may say so myself. Half Malay, half Bajan - a strange pedigree I know, but believe me it worked perfectly. He was fit!! And the private parts... WOW!!! They were impressive!!Let me tell you a little about myself. I was born in west London to West Indian parents, so suppose I'm second generation British? Black hair, usually keep it long, but sometimes I get a shortish bob, and then. We were inseparable before my marriage and kept a large group of ladies happy for many years. He worked in sales and transferred to Texas shortly before I met Sharon. Gary had always been a ladies man. He was good-looking and a little taller than I was. The women always chased him and he made it a point to not let any one of them get their hooks into him. We shared an apartment early in our friendship. He seemed to make the girls happy considering their screams of ecstasy from his bedroom. I. I’d have to wait 3 years before I get my hands in some decent tits. Why not do it here? Have you seen the women here??? I have a thunderbird 500 cc waiting for me at the station. All my luggage is already there. I start the engine which revs up majestically. I guess I’d be doing most of my riding only with this bike. Hhhh. I know the route to the estate. I’ve got it from GPS. The estate is 75 acres of coffee and elaichi.The first manager was a north indian called geetha. 5p now who semi retired.